Post by ,, CHISA ,, on Jun 3, 2010 16:36:39 GMT -8
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
REDFEATHER[/sub]
redkit,,redpaw
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
FEMALE[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
FORTY-NINE MOONS[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
WINDCLAN[/sub]
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
WARRIOR[/sub]
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
A LONG HAIRED LIGHT GINGER TOM WITH AMBERS EYES[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
With long fur, of light orange and dark orange, Redfeather is something like his name. Under the sun, where he was born, his fur was ablaze like a fire, in which his mother thought was cool, and hense his name. His fur is longer then the normal windclan warrior, but still short enough that he can run like any other cat. His fur is made up of three different shades of orange, a very pale orange that blends in with the white that makes up his chin, half his muzzle and chest. He has dark ginger stripes, making his a ginger tabby in color. He has a light ginger, more redest color, for his tail. Now his tail fur is fluffed out much like a feather is.[/sub]
His eyes are large and wide, made up of a golden brown color. He however has one eyes that is color blind, so he can only see half of the world in color and the other in a black and white theme. Like in old movies, but worst, because he won't be able to see prey from a far. His other eye can see color and he is know for this. Liking being a tom with two different faces, instead it's eyes. He has a thin scratch over his color blind eye from a rat attack one day.
His built id very much like a Windclan warrior, although he is more on the furry side. He has long lean legs that carry him swiftly from place to place. Long ears that catch sounds from afar and even a small nible body that can jump over things in a heart beat, but that doesn't mean he knows how to us his body this way. He has a problem with his back hind leg from a battle when he was apprentice, it was twisted and never really healed, so he has a problem once in a while when he's really into a battle.
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
He's a good hearted, sweet tom with a heart for everything around him. He has this thing about him that makes him easy to get along with, and that is why he seems to have that good natural soul that's just there. Like he was sent to the clan from Starclan. Even though he wasn't born with warrior blood, he is the strongest believer in Starclan then anyone could possibly know. He, in the morning when the stars are out and the kits are up he takes them out to see the stars and tells them stories. Cats have said he make a lovely father, but he turns that to the wind and yowls that he loves being single. He's more of a ladies man.[/sub]
The Ladies Man. He loves talking to the ladies and even if he doesn't notice it, he loves to play with their emotions. Not the greatest of cats, but he knows when he's getting into deep and he cuts them off for a couple of days, keeping them at tail's length so they can't enter his heart and destory his single life. He enjoys talking to the she-cats in the other clans, learning about their mates and their kits. He's even been smitten with an apprentice back in the day, but he let her go, cause of course, she was his first apprentice. He enjoys bothering the she-cats and getting under their skins, even if they don't want him to.
He's by far the most understanding tom you'll ever see. If your troubled, he'll pity you of course, everyone would, but he'd try to see how you feel by stepping into your shoes and trying to see it. If he can't he'll take your word on it and understand even more if you care to show him. He's been know to be favored as a cat to be mentored by because of his understanding and his less punishment. He gives cats more time out hunting and patroling, what ever one they hate the most, and make them do it. In turn they are hating it, but in another turn they are learning things they NEED to know.
He's a true leader. Always ready to take a stand and follow through with any plan he might be thinking. He acts and thinks at the same time, so if he starts a battle, he may pull out at the moment before he attackes, or fights back, making him seem weak, and yet, making him seem stronger in the mind. He enjoys everything that does with having fun, and possibly anything that involves hunting.
(my bio muse died -.-)
YOUR FAMILY TREE
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- Unknown - Mother
- Unknown - Father
- Silver - a silvery blue tom - Uncle
- Milkpelt - creamy white she-cat with green eyes - Windclan(NRP)
- Waterpaw - silvery-gray tom with amber eyes - Starclan
- Sevenfoot - black tom with green eyes and a single paw with a seventh toe - Windclan(NRP)
- Orangepaw - orange pelted she-cat with amber eyes - Starclan
The Complete History
Two unknown cats appeared one day in Windclan, one baring kits the other, her brother. It was hard to tell what the she-cat's name, no one knew, and no one cared after she kept quick about it the whole time. Windclan was in need of warriors, or at least, apprentices, and so after baring and raising these kits until they were old enough to eat soild food, she left, along with her brother Silver.
Redkit, Waterkit, Milkkit, Orangekit and Sevenkit were odd names for these odd kits. Redkit was the oldest, Sevenkit was the youngest. Now these five kits were always out of camp, causing trouble at every turn and even, when the world was fading to black, Redkit forced his siblings to see the good side of everything. His moto was 'Believe in what you THINK is right, not what your TOLD is right.' He got away alot by using that saying. It could of also been the warning that Silver would come back and rip their heads off if they didn't listen to two sides of the story.
Now Orangekit was blind, and when the five of them became apprentices, Orangepaw became the Medicine Cat's apprentice, she was a beautiful she-cat and ended up dying to protect a tom in another clan. She had fallen in love with him, even though it was against the rules. She stood up to her own brother, Waterpaw, and was beated and murdered. Now Redpaw knew what had happened but he kept his mouth shut. Siblings are surposed to stick together right? This stayed like this for a long time, until one day Milkpaw got fed up with her brother sneaking off, doing something they, Redpaw, Sevenpaw and Milkpaw, knew nothing about. They went to invesigate, and together they brought their brother down.
Now Redpaw, Milkpaw and Sevenpaw became warriors together, standing as if they didn't know Orangepaw or Waterpaw. The three soon grew apart, Milkpaw became Milkpelt and got a mate and had kits. Leaving her brothers to go on with out her. Sevefoot even left his brother Redfeather and got a mate himself. Now Redfeather was alone, and proud of it. He didn't need a mate to make him happy, he didn't need to worry about anything but keeping his clan and himself alive. He enjoyed it all, he loved hunting and soon, as he grew, became wiser.
Now at forty-nine moons he's doing alright.
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
ALREADY DONE[/sub]
